Outside the Black Domain, Erlang Zhenjun joined forces with Emperor Qinghua to launch a killing disaster. The destructive power of top masters in the battle situation is being displayed freely. Although Fengjiu's morale is greatly shocked, half of the masters are moving away from these two evil gods.

And in the dark realm that no one can step into, in the corner where no one knows it;

Wang Sheng was penetrated by a long sword and his body continued to tremble.

Although he tried his best to keep his expressionless face, his pupils kept trembling slightly between contraction and dilation. He staggered for half a step, kneeled down weakly out of thin air, and raised his hand to hold his chest.

The Wuling Sword trembled, as if it was crying and as if it was begging.

Wang Sheng's ears buzzed, he looked down at the tip of the sword, and a little ghost appeared in his pupils.

The Sword of the Spirit Kills the Lord...

Why……

He was united with the Wuling Sword Man Sword, but Wuling Sword used it to come and go freely inside and outside his body, approaching the key points with a fictitious shape, and using sharpness to damage his master.

At this moment, the injuries on the Taoist body were far less than the impact on the Taoist heart.

Yaoyun...

"Yao…yun…"

Wang Sheng seemed a little dazed in front of him. His heart of Taoism, which was almost empty and clear, suddenly appeared one after another, as if he fell into the cold sea water. The thin and cold air around him made him unable to breathe in the dullness.

"Is it a surprise?"

Fengjiu's voice came from the side.

Wang Sheng suddenly raised his head, and murderous intent gushed in his eyes, as if there was a scarlet light.

"Ha," Feng Jiu narrowed his eyes and smiled, and a light finger pointed, and a phantom of Yao Yun appeared in front of Wang Sheng.

Her eyes were full of surprise, and her body grew out of the tip of the Wuling Sword. Looking at Wang Sheng's pale face, she suddenly turned around and looked at the face of the fairy who was most familiar to her.

Fengjiu, the Immortal Emperor.

Fengjiu seemed to disagree with Yao Yun's anger, but just raised her hand calmly.

"Get out."

"you……"

Yaoyun's chest kept rising and falling, as if she was weak and angry.

"What did you do to me!"

Yaoyun's voice was a little trembling. She was just a spiritual body, but now she looked quite messy.

Feng Jiu frowned slightly, and his voice revealed a little majesty and laziness:

“Get out.”

Yao Yun's body trembled, and the divine light in his eyes retreated, leaving only empty and wood, and floated away to the side, with his face looking extremely calm.

Seeing this, Wang Sheng's anger dissipated most of his eyes.

He pressed the blade of the Wuling Sword with his left hand, took a deep breath, and withdrew from his natal immortal sword that was suddenly out of his control little by little. He evolved a golden rope based on the Avenue of Creation, trapping it behind him.

During this process, Feng Jiu just stood with his hands behind his back, staring at Wang Sheng with a smile, in the attitude of a winner.

"Not verbal, you should be able to think of it."

Fengjiu said softly: "I am an outsider, and my wife has also been deceived and used by me. Since ancient times, I have fought with the great god Nuwa and the three saints who deceived the world and robbed the name of the world. I have done all the mechanisms and used all the best to destroy the heaven I built with my own hands.

Then how could my offspring not have the backup plan I arranged?”

Wang Sheng frowned slightly, but did not say much, and slowly stood up with his chest.

At this moment, the immortal power in his body was not smooth, and blood marks appeared around his soul.

That sword did not just traumatize his Taoist body and hit his Taoist heart. There was also a strange force penetrated into his body, eroding his Tao, his heart, and his soul, causing him to feel a strong sense of powerlessness at this moment.

The way erodes.

“Can you talk now?”

Fengjiu asked with a smile, she was already confident and everything was in control.

Wang Sheng's mouth and nose twitched slightly, his left hand held it with a weak hand, condensed an immortal sword out of thin air, and stepped forward in the air, as fast as a flowing light, and his body was like a phantom. He tore the world apart with a sword and reached Fengjiu's true form!

Feng Jiu remained motionless, and his body suddenly became faint and was directly torn to pieces by the sword.

But the next moment.

"Actually, you and I have never been at the same level of strength, non-verbal."

Fengjiu's voice sounded from Wang Sheng's ears, and her graceful figure was like looking at flowers in fog, looking at the moon in the water, faint and clear, like a cloud of smoke dancing around Wang Sheng's body. If others see it, they will inevitably be imaginative.

Wang Sheng turned around and slashed. The sword move became simpler, but the sword move became more sharp.

But at this moment, I felt quite powerless to struggle.

Fengjiu was constantly dancing around him, like a ball of pink clouds, tangling around Wang Sheng's body, soul, and sword.

Those words that seemed to be able to soften the heart of Tao, penetrated Wang Sheng's ears:

"Did you always feel that you have emerged from that blue planet step by step, relying on your outstanding talent and outstanding understanding?"

"Do you really think that if I spend countless efforts to make arrangements, I will lose control of Blue Star?"

"Free words, I came from outside the domain and carried the fate of continuing the world. In order to achieve this goal, I planned to plan the goddess I longed for the most and planned to build the heavens I personally built."

"Friendship, family affection, and love between men and women, I have also been immersed in these low-level interests and cannot extricate myself. I deliberately ignore the call and desire of the people and have a dream of the Immortal Emperor."

"Until I understand that everything I see is nothing but false, and what I know is nothing but false, the transcendent of this universe has broken out of the constraints of the present world and accomplished what I had longed for but could not do."

"Can you understand that feeling?"

"Not verbal?"

Fengjiu called out in a warm voice: "Don't you want to talk?"

Wang Sheng's mouth twitched slightly, and he didn't answer. He was thinking about strategies to retreat to the enemy, calculating the impact of his injury on his strength, and looking for opportunities to get rid of the current dilemma.

Feng Jiu laughed a few times, and the laughter was so crisp and moving, but it fell into Wang Sheng's ears, which made his heart gradually become a little darker.

There was even a suffocation.

Fengjiu continued to smile and floated, her voice was as loud as a magical sound, and Wang Sheng's eyelids gradually became a little heavy.

He heard...

"Faiyu, in fact, I have been watching you and the star.

You and I are not enemies, you and I are just poor people bound by their own destiny.

Haven't figured out why you can get out of my ban? That's because I untie your seal.

Don't you understand yet?

You are just one part of my plan, I don’t think that now, I am only one last step away from success?

Rather than struggling in vain, it is better to merge quietly with me.

No word, don't you want to have everything in this universe?"

Wang Sheng:...

"ill."

"In your opinion, I am indeed sick, but in my opinion, you are still so simple, with a little childishness that has not yet been removed, shining like a light."

A jade hand leaned over from the side, as if to brush over Wang Sheng's cheek. Wang Sheng flashed hundreds of feet away, turned around and dragged hundreds of blue dragons, carrying the unparalleled sword force, and rushed towards the phantom.

Feng Jiu's smile slightly condensed, and his figure turned into substance, pointing a finger at Wang Sheng.

"Don't you understand?"

The next moment, everything around me stopped moving.

What Wang Sheng saw was the immortal emperor Fengjiu, who was facing the appearance of Queen Mother, who suddenly burst into light, and colorful light belts wrapped around her, like the most beautiful stardust nebula in the universe.

The most important thing is that Wang Sheng felt that he had lost connection with the Tao of Heaven and Earth.

Feng Jiu swept his fingers gently, and the fairy sword in Wang Sheng's hand shattered, and suddenly a bunch of blood gushed out of his wound, and he couldn't help but hum a few times.

She walked forward step by step, chuckling.

It seems that countless years are too lonely, and her desire to talk is to swallow Wang Sheng.

"From the beginning to the end, my enemies are only the Three Saints, Nuwa, you, the immortals and gods in the heavenly court, and even the original consciousness of this body are just the vessels I compete with.

You may not have thought about the whole story, but now, I can tell you in full.

I am the supreme god in another universe. I destroyed the gods countless years ago and merged my world. The principles of this universe are explained by the principles of this universe, that is, I and Tao, and heaven and earth are inseparable from each other.

I am the universe, I am the supreme.

But the universe has a lifespan and the Tao also has its beginnings. I cannot conquer the fundamental way that allows the coexistence of the heavens, so I cannot reach the true other shore.

Even if I have endless energy and endless years, I can only face death in the end.

So, I betrayed my world.”
To be continued...